At this time, Yu Lang and the Flame Bird were still fighting, and the advantage of the total value of Lingjia energy was reflected at this time.

Gradually, Yu Lang's spirit armor energy was running out, and it was consumed faster and faster, and the strength of the spirit armor sword he wielded was obviously getting smaller and smaller, and the battle fell into an obvious disadvantage.

"Box box box, you are really desperate, look at your partner, you have been defeated." The Flame Bird Guard sneered, and the flames of the broadsword in his hand rose.

Between the knife and the sword collided again, Yu Lang felt an irresistible huge force, and his body couldn't help but fly upside down.

Yu Lang's wings vibrated in mid-air, and he finally stabilized his body, and the big sword of the Yu guard roared with the sound of breaking wind.

Yu Lang roared, unwilling.

Damn, damnable.

How to break the game?

Yu Lang clenched his teeth.

Long Xiang has lost his combat effectiveness, and there is that gentleman next to him, I really can't beat it.

Seeing the value of the display screen spirit armor plummeting, Yu Lang was anxious. Brother Bin Ying is in retreat, and now he can only rely on himself. I'm not the same person I used to be.

Wrong?

Only on your own?

This is the food street at the back entrance of Chenyao Academy, I can shout for help!

Yu Lang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he held the spirit armor sword horizontally upwards with both hands, resisting the slash of the flame bird guard.

Just as the Flame Bird Guard changed from a slash to a sweep, the aftermath moved.

The spiritual armor energy and spiritual power were concentrated in the dantian, and luck went up: "Help!" Help me! ”

"Click!"

These few life-saving cries came very suddenly. These few life-saving sounds carried an eagle chirp that was enough to puncture the tinnitus. The sound vibrated the air, echoing in a clamor that enveloped the alley.

The flame bird facing the afterglow glared, and it seemed to be dark for a few seconds. He only felt a tingling pain in his eardrums and a dizziness in his brain.

"Hawk!" Sound vibration, mental attack!

The mastery from Brother Bin Ying is really very useful. Yu Lang's heart palpitated, and the spirit armor sword seized the opportunity to sweep hard, and the crescent-shaped ice slash covered with frost clicked and hit the flame bird spirit armor.

The Flame Bird Spirit Armor was defenseless and forcibly endured a spiritual attack that he shouldn't have at his age, and was knocked out by the afterglow in a few seconds of his brain.

In the blink of an eye, a layer of frost covered the Flame Bird Spirit Armor.

Due to the distance, Yu Lingfeng's spirit was not attacked. Moreover, the spirit armor itself has a soundproof effect, and he is unharmed.

"Damn!" Yu Lingfeng still couldn't help but scold, "It's really noisy!" ”

Yu Lingfeng strode towards Yu Lang, his eyes narrowed slightly: "You scream, if you cut your throat, no one will come to help you." What is the identity of this prince, you really can't figure out your position. ”

Yu Lang's eyes were slightly engrossed, and the word "Chuan" was twisted out of his forehead, and finally turned into a wry smile.

After all, am I being too naïve?

Yu Lingfeng's spirit armor was obviously not ordinary, and one after another pieces of chips shone with the luster of diamonds covering his whole body, smearing with a charming luster.

I have to say that Yu Lingfeng's appearance is quite handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and good facial features. At this time, he smiled evilly, and there was a kind of distorted beauty: "Hehe, kneel down...... Get down on your knees......"

From the beginning, he didn't make a move, and he had been watching the battle between the two and Yu Shou with cold eyes.

"Don't kneel down for this prince yet!" Yu Lingfeng suddenly raised his right hand, and the chip shot away like a torrential rain towards the afterglow.

Yu Lang took a deep breath, his upper teeth clenched his lower lip, and the spirit armor sword he held tightly in his hand was raised. "Ice Slash!"

Regrettably, the display of the Spirit Armor was glowing red.

The energy value is insufficient to make the command.

Yu Lang felt a chill in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, the attack had already arrived in front of him.

Hole cards, do I still have hole cards?

In a short period of time, Yu Lang seemed to have the back of the Ice Spirit Emperor in front of his eyes.

"Xuan-level spirit trick, you used it by luck in the quota battle. I have to say that you are indeed very talented in mental power. ”

Yes, if Yu Lang was not strong enough in terms of spiritual power, he would not be able to use sound waves to shake the spirit of the Flame Bird Guardian just now.

However, using the Xuan-level Spiritual Technique is a fluke after all.

After the quota battle, Yu Lang tried to use it. Not a single success.

Not once.

The spirit armor sword supported the forward rung, and Yu Lang's mouth opened and roared.

Is it really coming to an end?

Yu Lang's spirit armor sword couldn't resist it, the sword body was shattered in an instant, and the whole person staggered backwards.

Visible to the naked eye, a layer of crystalline silk stained the whole body of Yu Lang's spirit armor.

Yu Lang coughed violently, and the spirit armor energy could not support it, and automatically retracted the spirit world.

"Give you three seconds, get down on your knees!" Yu Lingfeng strode towards Yu Lang, and the sand and dust on the ground stepped on by the heavy spirit armor splashed. Yu Lingfeng laughed, he felt the fun in this game.

Game!

Yu Lingfeng had never looked at Yu Lang and Long Xiangzheng, he liked to admire the helpless expressions of people step by step.

"Box box." The corners of Yu Lingfeng's mouth rose frantically, and his tongue danced.

Yu Lang's body staggered, and he stood a little unsteadily. He felt uncomfortable all over his body, and the burning pain spread all over his skin. The back of the head, in particular, seems to have been punctured by a needle.

Yu Lang's eyes were firmly fixed on Yu Lingfeng, who was moving forward step by step, and his mouth buzzed slightly: "If you don't fly, you're already ......."

"What are you muttering about, and you don't kneel? Don't kneel yet! Three seconds for you! Three-" Yu Lingfeng strode forward, raising his foot to kick Yu Lang.

You must know that Yu Lang is no longer wearing spirit armor.

At this moment, Yu Lang's gaze at Yu Lingfeng changed.

The eyes that were originally full of unwillingness disappeared.

"Soar into the sky!" Yu Lang's pupils suddenly widened, and his ice-blue eyes were full of distorted bloodshots.

That's a brazen take-off.

"Two—"

Yu Lingfeng's body suddenly trembled slightly, and an inexplicable chill welled up in his heart.

Dangerous!

Yu Lingfeng was born with a keen intuition, and the moment the thought rose, he stepped backwards.

At this moment, a dazzling cold light shot out with Yu Lang's slightly raised right hand.

"Ice!"

It's still not a full version of the Xuan-level Spirit Technique, but it also has extremely strong attack power.

"If you don't make a sound, it's ......"

"A blockbuster!"

Yu Lang almost roared, the blow draining all of his strength. His spiritual world fluctuated violently, and then his eyes closed and he fell backwards.

A second before he fell unconscious, a voice seemed to ring in his ears.

"Good poetry."

Long Xiang's voice.

On the other hand, Yu Lingfeng's side was actually on guard in advance, and a shield covered by chips blocked the cold light.

Wind and sand are blowing.

"There is still such a means as a spiritual trick, but I underestimated this little soldier." Yu Lingfeng pursed his lips, "Fortunately, this prince is born with a strong sense of spiritual power. ”

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice sounded: "Then you are really ashamed." ”

Yu Lingfeng's eyebrows furrowed: "Who?" ”

The wind and sand dissipated, and a tall boy held up the remaining waves of the fall.

The tall boy placed Yu Lang and turned around and walked towards Yu Lingfeng.

Yu Lingfeng was slightly stunned when he saw the appearance of the person who came.

He looks too similar to Long Xiang, except for the different color of his eyes, which is completely carved out of a mold.

The tall boy looks dignified, his long silver-blonde hair shows his nobility, his pale golden eyes are full of awe-inspiring righteousness, his facial features are as deep as a knife carving, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

"My name is Dragondust."